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I live in a house
I live in a house That no longer exists.Its windows are glaring out Onto its ruptured…
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For myself
for myselfSlowly I’m giving up my ghost.I’ve survived famines, wars, but this, This my friends…
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Auschwitz, 1997
Auschwitz, 1997 You are not here:Not behind the window panes,Not amid the heaps of trunks,Not amid the…
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A little pill
Why a little pill has become such a big problem? I take a pill to have…
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For Ela.
you came suddenlyfrom nowherefrom a fairy taleas if touching the bridgeof stone and steelyou had bewitched…
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No title.
A little bird came my way,Tiny worm in its beak.”Well thanks,” I said, “But I think…
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Nimm der Dreck weg…
Nimm der Dreck weg… there are questionswhen askedgiving answers there are questionswhen askedbegging yet more questions there are handscoming…
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Writers!
Taking it all out:Heavy guns and swords glittering In the early morning sun.Out, out ride the…
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Prague’s Jewish cemetery
Let all happen at once:Let there be light And darkness.Let good and evil Be one.Let there…
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Things past
I have no past. My past is my present.The hell with the universe:Gods and stars long…